week 3, sunday

[vigilantics]

[ unsurprisingly, stephanie is in her room.

it's a couple of hours after execution and she's awake. thankfully, waver's healing made it so that she isn't actually in a lot of pain. ironically, this has been the most pain free she's been in for a while.

her door has been left wide open because she assumes people are gonna want to talk to her. hey veronica. ]

Comments

[vigilantics]

[ ... ]

No.

[asswipe]

[...]

You have to kill or maim someone, don't you?

[vigilantics]

It's not kill at least, but-- it sure ain't kissing.

[ how did monika luck out with that one. ]

[asswipe]

... Maim, then.

[monika should have shared some of that luck before dying. :/]

Why are there so many objectives like that? God.

[vigilantics]

I really wish I knew!

[ she's exasperated. ]

I don't get why some are so much more tame in comparison too.

[asswipe]

Because they hate us?

[vigilantics]

It seems like it.

[ there's a pause before she reaches for the bottle. ]

Want some?

[asswipe]

[let's assume she brought some cups with her as well because—]

Sure, if you don't mind sharing.

[vigilantics]

It'll be a little depressing if I drank by myself.

[ it's already depressing enough. ]

[asswipe]

... That is true.

[AND ALSO SAD. Anyway, she's going to get those cups out so they can actually drink some booze.]

Here's to us living to hopefully not die another day?

[vigilantics]

Here's to us finally being able to leave this hell pit.

[ hopefully sooner than later. ]

[asswipe]

Hah, I'll drink to that.

[hopefully sooner than later times two........ and before steph's a torso. :/]

[vigilantics]

[ it's fine she still has three whole limbs

but in any case, she'll take a drink. ]